Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 80

Lucia called a car and when she arrived at the other house, it was exactly half an hour later.

Lucia walked through the door and saw Turner tidying up the living room Turner saw her and a light flashed under her eyes, "Ms.

Mitchell...

you're here."

Lucia nodded at her and curled her lips into a smile, "I'm here to pick up my stuff."

"All your stuff is in the bedroom and I've packed it all up.

Let me go get it down for you."

Lucia said softly, "No, I'll just go by myself."

Although she hadn't lived here for long, she still had some affection for it.

Turner nodded and left her to fetch it herself.

Lucia took a deep breath, went up to the second floor, and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing the luggage placed at the end of the bed, she felt some complications.

Once her things were moved out, the room was suddenly a bit empty.

She took a deep breath, took her wedding ring and keys out of her pocket, and placed them gently on the desk.

She then pulled up her luggage and was about to leave.

This short marriage was really over here.

Biting her lip, Lucia couldn't help but feel a sourness in her heart when she thought of August and the woman behind him.

She expected so much from this marriage that she ended up being more disappointed.

Lucia pulled her suitcase, stepped out of the room, and was just about to close the door behind her when footsteps came from the corridor As soon as she turned around, she saw a tall figure.

August stepped forward and frowned involuntarily when he saw the luggage Lucia was pulling in her hand.

be patient and asked

without asking

wouldn't let her go so

said

out of the other house to draw a line in the sand

voice for a long time, Lucia sucked in a cool breath and whispered, "I put the wedding

that, she took a step to

grabbed

a tremendous force, Lucia was pushed back to the bedroom and

August closed the door, the next second, Lucia was

wrap around her instantly, and it was then that she caught the faint

directly above her head by August, Lucia was ashamed and annoyed, "August,

let go of me!"

bowed his head slightly, his voice low and husky, questioning, "When

say that, Lucia was shocked and

his home, his bedroom, and his bed, then she really became the primary three! When he heard the word "divorce",

he said in a deep

widened

How could he be so domineering! She gritted her

"August, you're crazy."

softly, "Anyway,

"You..."

gritted her teeth in anger, "I don't care!

with the bottom of his eyes covered with blood as if

was much softer, "After Grandma found out about our divorce, she fell ill when she returned to

didn't say what she was going to say Grandma was sick? "Really? August said in a hushed voice, word for word, "She treats you well and our

to feel a

her sick

with me to see her

froze, puzzled,

okay?"

come when the lie was

be even more unbearable when she knew the truth Seemingly reading her thoughts, August said softly, his eyes darkening, "At least don't leave while she's sick and I'll explain to her later Lucia bit her lip, not knowing whether she should say yes to him or not, but when she thought of Grandma, who was already gray-haired, she couldn't help but want

deep breath and finally gathered her courage to look

Just for Grandma.

he heard those words, August's

her, then withdrew a step and reached out to pull her over to the

keys, he said in a deep voice, "You keep these